Poetry

What You Mean To Me...Dedicated to Jeff.

I see you standing there
With your multi-coloured rainbow hair.
So handsome and also daring,
So full of adventure and yet so caring.
When I see you in the ring,
I wish you knew what a smile you bring.
You feel so close yet your so far away,
But just thinking of you comforts me in everyway.
You entertain me in so many ways,
I hope i'm lucky to meet you some day.
For however long you choose to be around,
I will never forget you and my world you will
continue to surround.
Whenever I'm feeling down,
I only have to think of you to turn that frown.
Us fans are truly blessed to have you here,
We all wish we could have you near.
But as we can't have that from you,
We continue to love you and the things you do.
I am truly thankful for everything you do for me,
I can't imagine if you weren't here,
What my world would be...

The Match

I hear the music and I jump about,
I hear the crowd scream and shout.
It's time again to get satisfaction,
Out of high-flying tag-team action.
Two Men appear who have no fear,
Dressed in Combats and T.Reilly gear.
They walk down the ramp and slide into the ring,
Then jump on the ropes to get the crowd in swing.
Then the match gets underway,
If you wind these guys up your gonna pay!
They risk everything they have got and
always give it their best shot.
To entertain the raving crowd,
and for the millions at home who they make proud.

By Me!